Cuckold | Cheating | Hotwife | Boss Erotica

My Boss Has Been Very Demanding

And my husband has never been so excited to hear about my day.

My husband has always fantasized about me having sex with another man. Not a threesome mind you, he just wants to watch. At first, I thought it was something he said to test me. I figured he wanted to see if my eye had wandered to other men, but the more he raised it, the more I realized this was something he actually wanted.

Something about the idea of another man claiming me turned him on. It had shocked me, initially.

But the more we talked about it, the more excited he grew. Some of our best sex involved roleplaying his fantasy.

I never thought I’d actually go through with it, but then again, I never thought I’d walk in on my boss stroking his cock either so today was full of surprises.

Mr. Grant’s eyes bulged as his eyes met mine, his hand still moving frantically up and down in his lap.

I stood there spellbound in the doorway. I’d never watched another man masturbate before. There is something terribly exciting about voyeurism. Watching another in their throes of pleasure.

I couldn’t help but stare, and my eyes followed the motion, right to his lap where his right hand was moving up and down the length of his hard member.

Mr. Grant was packing serious heat. I guess I’d never really thought about him that way. He was in his fifties and I wasn’t even thirty yet.

“Kellie, what are you doing?” Mr. Grant, gasped in surprise.

“Uhhh,” I mumbled, not sure what to say. “The door was open, and I needed your signature on these reports.”

My boss tried to roll forward, hiding his obvious and impressive erection behind his desk.

“I’m sorry, I thought I locked that. Could you come back later?”

“I was just about to head off for the day,” I replied, stepping into the office and closing the door behind me. I didn’t make the same mistake he did, I locked it behind me. Something he can’t have missed, even distracted as he was.

My eyes lingered on the thick head of his cock as I approached his desk. “I could come back later, if you’d like,” I volunteered, my voice a little husky as I gathered my nerve. “Or I could help you with that.”

“Your married,” my boss replied as his eyes devoured me hungrily.

“As are you,” I answered. “The only difference is my husband likes to watch. I’m sure that prudish wife of yours will just be thrilled if she found out.”

“Let’s call that a bonus, Kellie,” Mr. Grant replied, leaning back in his chair. “Now come here.”

Things were happening so quickly. I knew my husband would want to see this, but he was going to have to wait.

I made my way over to his chair and dropped to my knees between his legs. Leaning in, I licked a drop of precum off his head before taking him in my mouth.

I had to give it to him, my boss had a beautiful cock. There was no other word for it. He had length and girth that would have made a horse jealous.

“You’re very good at that,” he mused as I blew him behind his desk. “We may need to add dictation to your regular duties.”

“Yes boss,” I replied, running my tongue up the skin of his shaft. “Whatever you need from me.”

I tried to tell myself that it was my husband’s fantasy that I was fulfilling but as I stroked him, I knew better. I wanted this massive cock in me, and I was going to get my way. Not feeling guilty about it when I told my husband was just going to be a bonus.

Being on my knees, submitting to my boss sent a thrill through me. Judging from the groans coming from him, I was doing a far better job than his wife had in recent times and that only turned me on more.

My underwear was growing damp with anticipation as I worked him.

“Strip for me,” Mr. Grant instructed. “I want to see every inch of you.”

“Yes boss,” I replied, rising to my feet.

Slowly I unbuttoned my white blouse, and let it fall off my shoulders.

Reaching down I found the zip for my skirt and pushed it down. The noise of my zip the only sound in the office as my skirt fell to the floor.

I reached for the clasp on the front of my bra and undid it.

My boss’s eyes went straight to my perky breasts. My nipples had hardened with my arousal and as I stood there naked but for a thong and my heels my boss beckoned me forward.

With a hand on my ass he pulled me in until his mouth could reach my breast. He tweaked and teased my tit with his tongue and teeth, drawing a groan out of me.

“That’s a good wife,” he teased. “Shame you didn’t bring your husband with you. I’d have loved to make him watch.”

As he said that he slid his hand inside my panties and probed my moist sex with it. All the while fondling and teasing my nipple. It was exquisite agony, agony only because it made me want more.

I needed more.

“He’d like that,” I replied. “It turns him on to think of me fucking other men.”

“Well, he’s going to be thrilled with your new promotion,” my boss replied. “I’m going to give you a permanent place on my staff.”

I licked my lips, work was certainly going to be different after today.

Mr. Grant stroked my clit while he teased my nipple, and my body quivered with pleasure. He had such a firm hand and was devilishly good with his tongue. I leaned forward planting my hands on the armrests of his chair as he worked me hard.

“That’s my good little sexretary,” he teased. “Come for me and I’ll let you ride this.”

I was close, I knew it and he knew it, and staring at his throbbing cock was only driving me closer to the edge.

Mr. Grant pulled my panties down to my knees and sank his fingers into my sex, the wet shlick of his fingers inside me broke me, hard.

I came all over my boss’s hand.

As my orgasm jolted through me, my boss spun me around and pulled me into his lap. His cock found my now soaked pussy and the weight of me falling buried him inside me.

“Ahhh,” I moaned, my words failing me as I thought he would split me in two.

“Bigger than your husband?” he asked with the confidence of a man that already knew the answer.

“Yes,” I whispered. There was no point lying, they would both know the truth next time.

And there would be a next time, the feel of him inside me right after I had climaxed was intense. I rode him hard as that throbbing cock filled every inch of me.

His hands guided me up and down as my moans melted together into an unintelligible mess.

Grabbing my waist, he pulled me down firmly onto his cock as he exploded within me. I felt waves of him as he filled my very married pussy.

I collapsed back against this chest and just let it happen, trying to catch my breath.

As he deflated, Mr. Grant reached down to my ankles grabbed my panties and started pulling them up my legs.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

He rose to his feet, taking me with him as he pulled my panties back into their usual place.

“You’re going to take that load home to your hubby, show him what a naughty girl you’ve been.”

My heart skipped a beat, in the excitement I’d almost forgotten about my husband.

“Than you’re going to be back here bright and early tomorrow morning. I’ve got a meeting at 10:00 a.m. I’m going to need to be inside you by nine sharp.”

“Yes, boss,” I replied as I picked up my discarded clothes and got dressed.

I slipped out of the office and raced to my car. I felt incredible. Mr. Grant was more than I’d ever expected, and he’d given me an early mark for my bad behavior.

On arriving home, I grabbed my husband’s arm and dragged him to our bedroom.

“What’s going on?” he asked.

“It happened,” I replied as I sat down on the edge of our bed and pulled up my skirt.

Peeling my panties to the side, I showed him the mess my boss had left for him.

“Get down on your knees and I’ll tell you all about it.”

My husband sank to his knees, much as I had for my boss, and as his tongue lapped at my pussy, I told him all about my day.

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